Vanessa Cleans Your House

The next morning you woke up after the best night of sleep you ever had. You turned over to find Vanessa there, awake, waiting for you to wake up. Somehow first thing in the morning she still looked hot. "Hello John! I didn't know what you wanted me to do in the mornings, I thought I would wait until you awoke. How can I please you?" You were barely awake so you punted to Vanessa to answer. "Vanessa, ummmmm, what do you think you should do?"

Vanessa sat up on bed. "Well, I guess every Whitman is different. Some want breakfast in bed. Some like to be woken up with sex. Others want to be bathed first. Which would you like to do first?" Sex sounded great, but you didn't want to blow your load so early. When you did that you tended to be lazy the rest of the day.

Of course, you had Vanessa heae now. You didn't have to work today either. What would you have to do that she couldn't do for you?"

"Vanessa, a blowjob would be great." Vanessa smiles then moves under the covers. You soon feel her warm mouth engulf your dick. You were limp to start; but she got you rock hard in a manner of seconds. She was again putting on a blowjob clinic. It felt even better as you were starting to realize that this was just for you. If this were a normal relationship then you would have to pay the woman back by doing something for her, or going somewhere with her, and that's assuming she would even give you head.

Here with Vanessa you could get a morning blowjob and not worry about the payback. You quickly shot your load down her throat. She got out from under the covers, then stood by your bed. "Thank you for letting me taste your penis and cum again. It gets better every time. John, what can I do for you now?"

You were going to ask Vanessa to make you breakfast, but you didn't have much food in the house. You decided you needed to go to the store. Then you looked at Vanessa's smiling face. You decided she needed to go to the store. "Can you pick up a few things to eat for me?" you asked.

Vanessa got a piece of paper and a pencil. She then asked what you would like for each meal of the day for the following week. You were afraid to give her some answers; you didn't know her capabilities. She assured you that she could make everything you mentioned. She even asked you what you liked to snack on and drink. Now you really wanted her to get food; this week would be one to remember. You gave her $150 from your wallet and asked her to get what she needed.

You didn't bother to get dressed when you got up. You instead went to the living room, laid on the couch, and started catching up on some shows waiting on your DVR. Around an hour later Vanessa came back. You offered to help carry in the groceries, but she said she was happy to do it. Soon the groceries were in your apartment and put in their proper places.

"John, sir, I wanted to ask about your car. Would it please you if I cleaned it?" You again nodded yes. Roughly an hour later she came back and said both the inside and outside of your car were clean. You were enjoying laying nude on your couch, watching TV while a hot woman did your chores. For the next few hours you had Vanessa do your laundry, clean out your fridge, and even move some stuff around in your living room.

Once 5pm hit though, Vanessa reminded you that you and here had an appointment at her Dad's. You threw on some clothes and you and Vanessa hoped into your car and made your way there.